⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ @lured-into-wonderland ⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ 〝Are you always this straightforward with strangers ?〞 for Cassian {Nunnally 🙴 Cassian}

Cassian regards her with a bemused look, shoulder leaning against the bookcase shelving with an open book in one hand lazily cast aside. Strangers… Does she not recognize him? It has been some time since they last crossed paths but Nunnally hardly seems the type to forget a familiar face.

There's only one way to find out he supposes, 〝I’m always this straightforward in general. Though would you have preferred I not offer any assistance?〞

Cassian had spotted Nunnally after he arrived to the library, a large history and non-fiction focused resource catalogue curtesy of the local university he 〝attended〞 on occasion. He found their considerable selection one of the more interesting of the many places he’s been, though he didn’t anticipate seeing Nun here considering she was rather sheltered last he knew.

Perhaps it was the sheer size of the university and it’s prestigious reputation that allowed her family to approve of this, or maybe Nunnally had come to be in his selfsame situation after all this time.

The reason he came to be speaking with her now a matter of vertical impairment. It seemed a book on one of the upper shelves had caught her interest but there were no step stools or ladders in the immediate vicinity. He watched her from afar for a bit attempting to jump, climb, and knock the shelves before deciding to put his almost unnatural stature to good use.

With nearly a foot difference between the two, him standing at 6’7 without his wings, he grasped the book easily and that was now the one open at his side. Flipping through the pages, there didn’t seem to be anything he would note of importance, 〝what is it about this particular novel that had you nearly scaling the shelves to reach it?〞

Shifting bronze eyes hidden behind gold aviator glasses enchanted to disguise them as a deep warm brown look between the pages and Nunnally. 〝The Nunnally I know had little care for historical affairs.〞

HAPPY NEW YEAR !! it's new years eve for me at the moment and i know some countries have already entered 2024 (timezones still baffle me), but i wanted to thank you all for an amazing year. i started writing wednesday in december of last year and for some reason, you people still write with me. i loved loved loved this journey and some of you helped me in more ways than you'll ever know. but i'm glad to have met all of you and if i haven't bothered you yet, i will bother you in this new year.

2023 was a good year and returning to this hellsite to write was one of the best choices i've made. i'm so glad for all of you. for being patient, for being kind, for spending time with me even if we're far away. this year i've reconnected with an old writing partner which is crazy because we met on another platform and the internet is vast, so what were the chances?

so i'm here to tell you that everything will fall into place at the right time. there will be downs, but only because you were up. and the ups will come again. whatever you do, whatever path you take, i want you to know that it'll all be alright. and someone out there is grateful for you and your existence. i'm wishing you all a happy new year and i can't wait to see / hear what 2024 has in store for us.

just got home from work <3 I’ll be around in discord after I shower but I’ll reblog that plotting call in case anyone missed it !!

i will either queue these and then do the drafts i owe or vice versa but lms for a starter using lyrics from the album 🤍

Requests will probably open back up sometime next week! I’ll be pretty busy this weekend and I’ve got some other things I’d like to take care of that i’ve been putting off in favor of editing. Thank you to everyone that requested this first round, it was fun!! :D

you are the most beautiful person i have ever known in my life, and i'm madly in love with you.

𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑹𝒀 - 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑫 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑺 .

forest green eyes sting & the rising lump in her throat aches when she tries to swallow it down to no avail ; it's a good pain , she thinks . a wonderful pain induced by nothing more than what she's sought after all these years , yet it's hardly like anything she's known before . how can she ever be expected to thank him for the kindness of loving her ? the gentle , silken way he speaks to her , handles her like the damaged goods that she is & puts her back together again .

sam's face becomes blurred by her happy tears , dampening her lashes when she blinks & glistening as they roll down her cheeks . ❛ oh , sammy , ❜ she all but blubbers his name , inhaling shakily , cups his face & rubs the apple of his cheek with her thumb . ❛ sometimes i could swear you're like a miracle from above , y'know that ? ❜ finally , she finds a smile for him -- there's never one far away when they're together , two halves of a whole soul . ❛ i mean that . i do -- from the bottom a' my heart . you're - you're so good , honey , you're better than good . . . ❜ floodgates burst & more passionate tears flow . ethel touches her forehead to his , free hand resting on sam's chest . ❛ you're the best part a' my life . ❜

vero you're the coolest person on this site. maybe even this earth. you've got the kenergy. you are kenough.

this gives s energy so bad. so shoutout to @edxmunson just in case, she's the coolest and she's seen oppenheimer before me so she's obviously above on the pedestal.

and i think she's the only one i bothered with the movies lmao. but anyway, thank you for this message, just woke up from a lil dental surgery and tbh i can't stop kenning, so seeing i am kenough is just... wow. once you ken you can never go back, there's no unkenning, y'know?

everyone's kenough. vero gives this blessing to everyone who comes across this.

@prodigcl said : “i know it hurts, i’m sorry, it’ll be over soon.”

“ fuck. ” joey hissed, pain caught between her teeth and she tried to the best of her ability to strangle a yelp in the back of her throat. adrenaline had hidden the worst of her injuries from the bunker -- they had to get out, had to save the prisoners, had to destroy that GODFORSAKEN PLACE ONCE AND FOR ALL. joey hadn’t even felt a single shred of pain until she’d limped home from the spread eagle. . . she’d expected to be alone. to curl up like the wounded animal she was and lick her wounds in peace. no part of her had expected the junior deputy to follow her home to her too-big house, offering to treat her wounds. despite a desire to brush her off -- go, miriam. you have better things to do. the county is counting on you. i will survive on my own. i always have. -- joey let her in. even poured them both another glass of whiskey. and now here they were, miriam rooting through joey’s haphazard first aid kit to patch up her wounds. joey’s uniform shirt was fisted tight in her hands as she held it up, revealing a deep and infected wound along her left side. the mark left by john’s knife -- jagged, red, angry, caked with dried blood -- the pain bloomed through her ribs to clench at her heart, exacerbated by the disinfectant miri was gently swiping along the length of the laceration. “ not your fault. ” joey managed to mumble between clenched teeth, “ i’m fine. ” she was lying. . . but who needed to know that?

hurt/comfort starters / accepting !!

sparkle on ✨sluts✨ its SIN-DAY.ᐟ 😍 remember to 💕whore-ship💕 the lord 🧎‍♀️ and everything he does for 💦 us! 💦

Muse Preferences

( Jekyll )

favorite fruit(s) : pomegranates favorite activity(ies) : people watching on Earth, pack hunting, teasing Adora, underground nightlife favorite flower(s) : spider lilies favorite season(s) : fall favorite insect(s) : N/A, he never saw many in hell and has little interest in those of the mortal planes favorite animal(s) : redbelly snakes favorite gem(s) : dragon garnet favorite time of day : twilight

( Adora )

favorite fruit(s) : nectarines favorite activity(ies) : going to underground raves, teasing Jekyll, club dancing, sleeping in the sun favorite flower(s) : calla lilies favorite season(s) : spring favorite insect(s) : pink saturn moth, moon moths in general favorite animal(s) : hounds favorite gem(s) : moonstone favorite time of day : twilight

( Hunter )

favorite fruit(s) : pomegranates, tart apples favorite activity(ies) : reading, practicing witchcraft, detailing their grimoire, writing lyrics favorite flower(s) : lavender, foxglove, deadly nightshade favorite season(s) : winter favorite insect(s) : bit of an entomophobe, but orchid mantis if they had to choose favorite animal(s) : rabbits and hares favorite gem(s) : lavender jade favorite time of day : dawn

( Zeke )

favorite fruit(s) : figs, persimmons, they're as close to what he ate in his home plane as he can get now favorite activity(ies) : writing music and performing, clubbing with Adora, resting with Hunter, hunting with Jekyll favorite flower(s) : white roses, bleeding-hearts favorite season(s) : summer favorite insect(s) : white angel moth favorite animal(s) : cats favorite gem(s) : sunstone favorite time of day : late morning

Tagged by ⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ @hopeharmed ⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ {absolutely ages ago ily tho)

want manjiro to breed me and make him a daddy ♡

ethel can play piano as well as the organ, although her skills with the latter are not as impressive as the former. she's a lover of music & dancing, too.

well take it back tumblr tf??? i clicked on a notif (that exists btw, it wasn't a glitch or anything) and this showed up. that's it tumblr, i'm sick of your sass. go fetch the post from the volcano. this is a threat.

you will actually never find anyone cuter than her sorry

hello, welcome to the archive.

⟢ ethel ♱ 19 ♱ black ♱ they/any (tme). the living void. one of many faces.

⟢ this blog runs on a queue (1 post every 190 min) ; i’m not active much, but i still respond sometimes.

⟢ no set dni. i block liberally.